Chapter 20 - 20: Did We Wrong Her?_l
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The girlâs clear tears drop by drop on the mat. Upon seeing this, Mo Shiting felt an inexplicable suffocation that he couldnât shake off.
He simply turned his face away, âDonât get up before dawn.â
After coldly leaving these words, without even giving her a glance, he strode quickly away, an angry look on his face.
As the man left, the spacious ancestral hall suddenly seemed particularly desolate.
Gu Li sniffled, wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
Before, she had been punished by Master to kneel, but every time Master looked away, she would seize the opportunity to slack off.
However, this time, perhaps she was genuinely heartbroken. She didnât even have the energy to slack off; instead, she kneeled upright, looking from afar like a senseless statue.
Stepping out of the ancestral hall gate, Mo Shiting was even more irritable.
At this time, the head bodyguard Rong Hu stepped forward, respectfully reporting: âYoung Master, Old Master Mo came by. I didnât let him in.â
âI see.â
Mo Shiting nodded, âDid he say anything?â
âThisâ¦â
Rong Hu hesitated for a moment, then chose to tell him the main point, âHe said if you keep doing this, you might end up losing your wife, and remain single for the rest of your life!â
Upon hearing this, Mo Shitingâs handsome face completely chilled down: âKeep an eye on her. If anything goes wrong, you will be held responsible.â
âYes!â
Mo Shiting did not go to find Old Master Mo, but went straight back to his residence in the old house.
It was a standalone villa, with some distance from the main house where Old Master Mo lived.
After showering, the gloom in his heart still hadnât lifted.
Mo Shitingâs gaze flashed, so he simply called Xia Xianghuai, who had returned to M Country, asking him to arrange a virtual meeting with the executives of M country company.
By the time the meeting ended, it was already 1 am.
A storm was raging outside, causing restlessness.
Mo Shiting picked up his cell phone on the table, and saw a missed call from Song Yunque that was made after eleven oâclock.
There was also an unread text message: âFourth Brother, I am so angry! That Qiu Yuxin actually dared to harm your wife, itâs clear she doesnât respect you at all!â
Mo Shiting furrowed his brows, then called him back.
The phone was picked up after two rings, âFourth Brother, did you see my message? I didnât expect that my favorite artist, âA Sweet Pearâ, is actually your wife, itâs such a coincidence!â
âWhat do you mean by A Sweet Pearâ?â
Mo. Comrade. Shiting was completely clueless.
âThis is your wifeâs ID on C Station, let me tell youâ¦â
Knowing that he had a 2G network, Song Yunque rushed to fill him in, telling him all about Gu Liâs âgreat achievementsâ, including how she angered fans by not delivering the final chapter of her manga and got blasted on the hot search rankings.
After quickly finishing his story, Mo Shiting said, âGet to the point.â
âAh? These are not the main points?â
Song Yunque was a bit stunned, then facepalmed, âOh, I got confused. I was forgetting the main thing. The thing is, your wife went to be a mentor on the show âCharming Female Starsâ under her identity as a renowned manga artist, but just half an hour before the recording started, she was replaced by Qiu Yuxin. Ah! Iâm so angry! Why did I only receive the news tonight? If I had known earlier, I definitely wouldnât haveââââ â
âAlright, I get it.â
Unable to endure his rant any longer, Mo Shiting hung up the phone coldly, gripping it tightly in his hand.
So, she didnât go to participate in a beauty contest, but to be a mentor under the identity of a famous manga artist, and in the end, she didnât even attend the recordingâ¦
âBoom â
A loud thunder suddenly came from the sky. As he realized a certain possibility, Mo Shiting abruptly stood up and quickly strode out. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Upon reaching the ancestral hall in the pouring rain, Rong Hu, who was guarding the door, looked slightly surprised, âYoung Master?â